It was delicious. Gerald loved it. This was the best thing he had ever tasted. “Do you like it?” George asked him.“Yesh,” Gerald said, his mou...h was watering around the candy so much that he couldn’t speak without slurring the word.“It’s a boy,” George said proudly. “And just in time, too,” he added. “Do you have anywhere you are supposed to be?”“Not until 1:00,” Gerald said.“Well we could certainly use your help, since you are a boy and all. It’s slow work, but if you like salt water taffy,. But to free humanity… What did that mean?... *I bet this is like the trials… One option is selfish and one option is selfless. But one is clear and the other vague* I deduced, using my knowledge of the game to try and assess my situation. *As much as I would love to save my body, my gut is pushing me towards humanity… It’s what Ethan would have chosen*I could feel my gut churning at the decision, my mind telling me that the safest option was to free myself and then continue my hunt for Ethan's. While my wife dozed off, I struggled to sleep. I decided to take a stroll through the property.The pool area and the bar were very crowded with people from different parts of the world. There were many Indians as well, a lot of honeymooners – easily identifiable by sindhoor, bangles, and Mehandi-laden arms and legs. My gaze stopped at a girl wearing a black tank top and sipping a cocktail by the bar. She had a big tattoo of a flower on her left side of her back which was very intriguing. I. Just the thought of all that created a pleasurable tingle in her clitoris. For the first time in her life, a man would fuck her, and she would cum for him, her cunt juices squirting all down his thrusting cock, and washing over his balls while he filled her up with his life-giving sperm!Ben had initially stroked his cock slowly into and out of Amy’s silky smooth cunt. God, she was still tight, her velvety cunt caressing his shaft, and demanding his spunk. He withdrew until only his cockhead.